Nine-Turn Creation Grass was an innate spiritual herb that could strengthen the foundation and origin of innate beings. More precious even than acquired spiritual roots, it had vanished during the Dragon-Phoenix Calamity. Yet a stalk still remained in the Dragon Clan Treasury.
A faint glow covered its leaves, formed by the condensation of the Great Dao.
He looked to the other side. There stood a golden spiritual herb shaped like a lingzhi mushroom: Earth-Origin Golden Zhi. It held the pure essence of the earth and had likewise been extinct in the Primordial World for ages.
Fine rings covered its surface like the growth rings of a tree, each one marking ten thousand years.
There were also Purple Mansion Immortal Orchid, Mystic Ice Jade Lotus Root, Crimson Fire Glazed Fruit...!
The Azure Dragon Patriarch really had held out on him.
Yellow Dragon's eyes lit up at the sight of innate spiritual herbs as precious as acquired spiritual roots.
"Don't worry, Patriarch. With you away, no one's here to tend these herbs. I'll look after them for now. Once I've grown new ones, I'll send some back to the Dragon Race."
With a wave of his hand, Yellow Dragon transplanted every unfamiliar innate spiritual herb in the area into the Chaos Yin-Yang Pearl. He watered them with Three Lights Divine Water and life-filled Sweet Dew!
Only after collecting every herb that caught his eye did Yellow Dragon leave the Dragon Clan Treasury, thoroughly satisfied.
The spatial passage closed silently behind him, and he returned to the Sea Eye.
The Ancestor Dragon fixed his enormous eyes on him, a question in his gaze.
Yellow Dragon shook his head and said frankly, "Thank you for your kindness, Patriarch. I appreciate it. Those spiritual roots are excellent, but they don't suit the Dao of Yin